We have kids.
Roger and I were cuddling on the couch in a rare moment of silence. His face close to mine he says "You smell like peanut butter" I think for a second "I didn't eat any peanut butter" Roger turns his head from next to mine to the arm of the couch "Oh, it must be the couch"
Cracked. me. up.
March 26, 2008
There is no denying it...
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That's great! Can't escape those kids for a moment, even when you do, can ya?
yup, that just about says it all!
I am laughing SO hard right now!!!...
CRACKING ME UP!
That is too funny! And sadly, so true... :)
Jolanthe
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